He Huan looked around at the corpse puppet in front of him and said in a deep voice: "The old senior didn't expect it, so I specially sent me to escort!"

Mo Tianhe and Xu Susu both looked very happy. With He Huan's appearance, he was not afraid of not being able to deal with the corpse puppet who drove the corpse Taoist.

The Taoist who drove the corpse up and down looked at He Huan and said contemptuously: "Haha, another one came to die! But this pair of skins is not bad, it just so happens that it can gather two pairs of corpse puppets!"

The previous smile was missing from He Huan's face, and he said in a cold tone: "You guy is still dead and you still don't know it. It's really ridiculous!"

The corpse-driven Taoist's throat made the hair tremble and said quietly: "What a big tone, let's see if you can say such words later!"

Before he finished speaking, a whistle sounded from his mouth, and then five corpse puppets rushed towards where He Huan was.

The speed of the corpse puppet was like thunder and lightning, but in the blink of an eye it had approached He Huan's face in front of him.

The stinking smell was unbearable, and each corpse puppet made a strange sound from the throat, like the roar of a ghost in the abyss hell, making people's scalp explode.

The luster in He Huan's eyes was as calm as water, without any ripples. The corners of his lips curled up in a playful arc and he said jokingly: "How dare you show off your skills?"

The sound had not yet fallen, and she waved her sleeves, and a strong hurricane blew up from her sleeves, whistling.

When the Taoist who drove the corpse trembled when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes suddenly opened, and his white face as white as paper was full of horror, and he said in swearing and saying, "This...what is going on?"

I saw the strong wind converging, and the corpse puppet stopped in front of He Huan, but could not take another step forward.

He Huan said contemptuously: "Such evil path should not exist in this world!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a cold luster flashed through her eyes, which was so cold that it made her whole body tremble.

As soon as she clenched her fists, the corpse puppet was frozen into a sculpture, standing in place but unable to move.

Seeing this, the Taoist who drove the corpse opened his eyes wider, as if he had no eye sockets, his pupils were filled with horror, and he said tremblingly: "This... how is this possible?"

No matter how he used his own talisman to drive the corpse puppet to launch an attack, the corpse puppet remained motionless.

The cold sweat on his forehead dripped down like cold rain, swallowing his saliva continuously. Seeing that the situation was not good, he had already had the idea of ​​escaping. He was about to turn around and escape, but he never thought that if his feet were filled with lead, it would be difficult to move forward.

He looked down in panic, but at some point his feet had frozen with the ground and could not move.

His heart suddenly rose to his throat, as if he was about to jump out of his mouth.

He turned his head and saw He Huan's hands crossing his chest and walked slowly towards him. The panic of the dead face could not be concealed. He begged in panic: "I really don't know Mount Tai, and offended my aunt... I also hope that my aunt would show mercy and let her go!"

He Huan snorted contemptuously and said, "If you help the demon Qianying do things and make accomplices for the tiger, you shouldn't live in this world!"

When the Taoist who drove the corpse heard this, he immediately mixed his voice with a choking voice and said swallowing: "Auntie, the little one... the little one is forced to helpless. If I don't do things for her, the little one will not be able to survive!"

"Haha, what's the use of keeping the evil guys with you?"
Chapter completed!